Ruby Gregory closed the door and followed Steve Burton, deliberately walking slowly down the steps and increasing the distance between them.
The two of them walked along the path, still silent, one behind the other.
The moon tonight was in its waning phase, a crescent hanging on the horizon, casting a gentle luminance on the ground.
The night breeze in the suburbs carried a hint of chill, mixed with a fresh fragrance, giving a sense of tranquility.
However, Ruby's heart couldn't seem to find peace.
Steve walked to the main entrance of the Gregorys' residence, stopped, and turned to look at Ruby, who had fallen far behind him.
Ruby's steps hesitated for a moment, but she still braced herself and slowly approached the entrance, where she finally stopped at a certain distance from Steve.
During their time inside the Gregorys' house, Steve hadn't had the chance to take a good look at Ruby.
